Shi Yin's exposed skin was all red.

She fluttered and crawled to the end of the bed, grabbed the things in his hand, quickly stuffed them into the bed, and glared at him with a red face.

"There is one more thing." Gu Congli pointed to the box and reminded calmly.

Shi Yin couldn't bear it anymore and looked so ashamed that he was about to cry. He closed his eyes and covered his face: "You close the box!"

Gu Congli laughed softly and locked the box for her.

There was a soft sound, and Shi Yin secretly glanced outside to make sure that he had closed the box, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He raised his eyes again and met the man's light brown eyes.

Shi groaned, covered his face again, let out a low whimper, and got into the quilt again: "I don't know what that is! It's not mine, it's not mine!"

The soft bed collapsed slightly. Gu Congli sat on the edge of the bed and gently pulled the corner of her quilt.

Shi Yin held on tightly and refused to show his head even if he said anything.

He whispered: "You don't know what it is?"

Shi Yin shook his head crazily under the quilt: "I don't know! Don't ask me!"

Gu Congli was not in a hurry, and moved slowly and slowly around the sheets to dig her out bit by bit. Shi Yin struggled desperately, but was finally defeated. His flushed face was buried in the white sheets, and his eyes were closed tightly.

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If ranked, this incident must be the most embarrassing and humiliating incident among all the things she has experienced in more than 20 years.

Shi Yin resisted the desire to rush out of the door or crawl into a crack in the ground and never crawl out again. She closed her eyes tightly, preferring to die rather than look at him.

The man's eyes fell on her face, followed by a shallow breath, and then soft lips.

He kissed her lips lightly, then his warm lips came to her ears, kissed the hot red tip of her ears, and whispered: "Teacher Shi Yi doesn't know, I'll tell you."

Shi Yin trembled, shrank her neck and hid back. Gu Congli clasped the back of her neck, returned to her lips again, bit her gently, and held her in her mouth: "I can also teach you how to put it on..."

Shi Yin was so aroused by him that half of her soul flew away. She blushed and tilted her head slightly, letting him go straight in and kiss her for a long time and tenderly.

Until the oxygen is robbed bit by bit.

She whimpered and raised her hand to pat his back. Gu Congli let her go and rested his forehead against hers.

Shi Yin gasped for air, her head passed by his ear, she leaned softly on the man's shoulder, and buried her head into his neck.

Neither of them spoke. Gu Congli raised his hand and gently touched her back.

After a long while, Shi Yin said dullly: "Why do you still wear them? How many of your exes have shown them to you?"

Gu Congli laughed: "No, I'm waiting for you to show me how to wear it."

Shi Yin raised his head and glared at him with a red face.

After staring for a long time, she muttered two words: "Pervert."

Editor-in-chief Gu, whom Leng Yueqingfeng had known for so many years, was probably the first time he heard someone commenting on him like this.

He was stunned for a few seconds, raised his eyebrows slightly, and reminded her: "Teacher Shiyi, you brought this yourself."

Shi groaned and ran out of his arms: "I didn't do it to show you!"

Gu Congli lowered his eyes and looked at her meaningfully: "Shi Yin, I am a man."

Shi Yin raised his head in confusion, met his gaze, and panicked inexplicably.

She looked away: "I didn't treat you as a woman..."

Gu Congli didn't say anything. The hand holding the sheet suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled it over, and gently placed it on his pants.

In the middle of the mermaid line, with the belt going down, somewhere on the lower body.

Shi Yin was caught off guard and was led by him. His palms came into contact with the fabric of his pants. The bulges made him feel the slight hardness and a little bit of warmth through the fabric.

It took her two seconds to react, and then her whole body froze.

Shi Yin's eyes widened, and he quickly retracted his hand as if he had been burned.

His soft hands rubbed against the fabric of his pants, making a slight sound. Gu Congli paused, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Understood?"

Shi Yin curled her fingers together and then spread them apart. The palm of her hand that had just touched him seemed to have been burned. She put her hand under her butt and pressed it. Then she felt something was wrong, so she quickly took it out and carried it behind her back.

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The little girl was in a panic and did not dare to look at him. She stared at the corner of the bed, completely at a loss and stammering: "What do you know..."

"I have been patient," Gu Congli lowered his eyes and leaned closer, gently rubbing the fluffy hair at the hairline on the back of her neck with his fingertips, "so don't seduce me until you don't have the intention."

Men are a species that gets hard after a kiss.

On this day, Shi Yin refreshed his understanding of men as creatures.

She ordered food to eat in the room in the afternoon and evening. The previous half-day trip to the North was completely cancelled. She didn't even get to eat the most authentic roast duck in the North that she had been talking about before setting off. She just stayed in the hotel.

Stayed all afternoon.

Early the next morning, Shi Yin saw Gu Congli.

The man was as calm as if nothing had happened. Shi Yin felt uncomfortable for a moment and subconsciously moved his gaze downwards, glancing at his lower body.

For just a moment, she quickly raised her eyes and saw Gu Congli slightly raising his eyebrows.

Shi Yin inexplicably felt that her sneak peek had been discovered just now. Thinking of the touch yesterday, her face began to feel a little hot again, and she cleared her throat pretending to be casual. She was glad that she had put on makeup today, so she shouldn't be able to see anything.

Yaoguangshe's car was waiting downstairs, and the two of them went downstairs to have breakfast. While eating Gu Congli, they told her about the autograph session.

He didn't know what he was busy with at the last book signing in S City. No one was there. Editor Zhao told her many things. Gu Congli repeated it, and Shi Yin listened and quietly stuffed the buns into his mouth.

"The response was good last time. The sales of the single volume of "echo" have obviously begun to increase in the past few days, and the popularity on Weibo is also increasing." Gu Congli took an iPad and looked at the graph above, "Waiting for the popularity ranking of the magazine next month.

If we look at it in the future, the ranking of "Hong Ming" should also rise."

He raised his eyes: "What was your last issue?"

Shi Yin held up his chopsticks, his mouth full of buns, and his voice was unclear: "The third room."

Gu Congli: "Swallow it and then talk."

"..."

The little girl chewed faster, her cheeks bulging, swallowed, and gestured: "Fourth."

After saying that, she looked at him expectantly, her eyes bright.

The man looked indifferent and nodded lightly: "You can leave a little more time for "Hong Ming" during the autograph session, and you can at least get promoted to one more place next time."

Shi Yin nodded and continued to stare at him without blinking.

Gu Congli continued to look at the tablet as if he didn't notice it at all.

"..."

Shi Yin lowered his head listlessly, poked the small plate of vinegar in front of him with his chopsticks, and pouted.

The man sitting opposite her curled his lips silently.

Yaoguangshe's branch in the Imperial Capital is not big, only the two floors of the office building, and the venue below was temporarily rented for the autograph session.

It was familiar once and twice, and this time Shi Yin became more proficient. When it came to the question-asking period, everyone's questions were very friendly. Shi Yin answered a few. Just as he was about to pass, a girl's voice suddenly sounded: "Shi Yi

Teacher, your new serial depicts knives and swords personified. Are you deliberately following the craze of Japanese comics? What do you think is better between your "Hongming Longque" and several Japanese comics with the same theme?

Does it look better? Is the obvious difference in style between "echo" and "Hongming" the reason why you deliberately drew this kind of content for the sake of red, leading to the homogeneity of the work?"

Shi Yin was stunned.

This obvious and unfriendly question made the scene quiet for a moment.

Then, there were whispers below, and many people looked in one direction. The girl was standing on the side, wearing a peaked cap, lowered very low, and a mask on her face.

The autograph session is different from similar press conferences or comic exhibitions. The people present here are basically fans of the comic book author or fans of the work. Naturally, he will not be happy when he hears such words, and there are small comments.

Say: "Is there something wrong with you? Drawing a knife or something is just following the trend? Has your family applied for a patent?"

As if to remind everyone, bursts of curses began to erupt from the crowd, mixed together in a mess, and the scene was slightly chaotic for a while.

Shi Yin was a little at a loss. She subconsciously looked towards the back of the crowd, looking for Gu Congli's shadow. She glanced around and saw him standing in the corner, quietly leaning against the wall, showing no intention of moving.

He was too far away, and Shi Yin couldn't see his face clearly or what his expression was.

Shi Yin suddenly felt a little depressed, and an unknown fire suddenly rushed up in her heart. She took a long breath to calm her breathing, adjusted her slightly stiff expression, cleared her throat, pulled the headset closer, and said with a smile: "This is a good question.

That’s so sharp, I’ll think about how to answer you.”

She blinked, tilted her head, and said calmly: "First of all, the first question, the theme of knives or swords is one of the most popular elements in shounen comics, because of these close-up fighting scenes.

In fact, it will look better. Just like my last book "echo", it uses sound as a weapon. Many of the passionate scenes cannot be expressed. At this point, it must be a cold weapon such as a sword.

It stands out a little more."

"The difference in style between the two works. I remember someone on Weibo said before that "echo" was a bit frigid and not like a shounen manga at all. In fact, I was quite happy when I saw it.

, I feel like my style is recognized.”

"But because "echo" is of this style, do I have to completely stick to this style in my future creations? I don't think so, whether it is "echo" or "Hongming Longque",
To be continued...